Tear Flower
Chapter 54's
Under the dark sky, the two people united by the sacred bond of marriage are in conflict again.
Zidan was surprised to see the beautiful face of the woman he still considered his wife flushed with anger. Not only his face, but his two sweets were red.
Ayana clenched both hands tightly over what had just happened. It was never thought that returning to the capital would get those memories again.
Without saying a word, Ayana rushed towards the vehicle she was in. He immediately hit the gas no matter how the tears shone.
Like de javu the incident was repeated a second time. Zidan silently watched as his wife was lost in the darkness.
"I'm really sorry, Ayana, but .. I love you, too" he murmured.
Sobs are mutual with the car engine. Ayana tried to calm herself from the stuffy that continuously held the supply of oxygen into the lungs.
He drove his vehicle fast and got swearing from other road users. He did not care about it, hoping to get home safely and safely.
However, his efforts were in vain. Ayana grew increasingly unable to control herself, and instantly slammed the steering wheel to the side.
He cupped his face to the steering wheel with an irregular breath. His chest went up and down and tears flowed, and he began to flow like a river.
Ayana felt like she was in position a year ago. Where he must be faced with a depression that took away his mental health.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim, Astaghfirullahaladzim, Astaghfirullahaladzim." Ayana continues to stand aside getting stuffy in the chest.
Amidst the crunch felt, the phone on the dashboard shook violently. Ayana raised her trembling right hand and fumbled around.
Not long after that, he managed to reach the smart thing. Without seeing who the caller Ayana immediately took it for granted.
The person across there frowned when he only heard the roar of hunting breath. He moved the phone away for a moment and brought it back to his ears.
"Asalamu'alaikum Ayana? Ayana, are you there?" tanyanya's worried.
"Lang-lang. I-I want to go home. I-I want to go home. I WANT TO GO HOME RIGHT NOW." Ayana screamed loudly making the person behind the phone startled instantly.
"A-Ayana you calm down. Okay we go home, where are you now?" ask again.
"I've run into that jerk. I don't want to see him again. I finished dinner with my ex-in-law" Ayana laughed incessantly making the person who heard her slice. "Stupid I shouldn't have gone to Ashraf's mansion, right?" Ayana's getting mixed up.
The person there who already knew where Ayana's position was ended the call. He hurried to meet the painter.
Ayana laughed wryly, keeping the phone away from the ear and dropping the hand next to her again. The smart thing also fell down without knowing who called him just now. He doesn't care, he really doesn't care.
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Moments later, a black luxury car stopped behind Ayana's four-wheeled vehicle.
The driver rushed out and ran closer. He tapped on the window of the car, but the person inside did not heed it at all.
"Ayana open the door. Ayana it's Arfan, open the car door now. Ayana." Call Arfan many times while continuing to tap the window.
However, there is no guarantee of anything. Arfan drew closer the face peering out from behind the black window where Ayana was still cupping her face in the steering wheel.
He then pulled out his phone to try to contact her again. Since the smart thing was lying below, Ayana did not realize that there was another call.
Ayana lazily pressed the button making the window half open. His head that was still leaning there turned to show a swollen face.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim, what's wrong with your face?" asked Arfan surprised. "Open the door now Ayana" he said.
Ayana shook her head softly as she said, "I want to go home," she replied weakly and softly.
It closes its eyes tightly making Arfan a distraught. The man put his hand in the window and opened the car door.
Without asking permission from the owner, he immediately carried Ayana to move her to the back car.
He did not know if Ayana slightly opened her eyes looking at that worried face there. He then closed it tightly again in the sense that there was not the slightest energy to argue.
"O Allah forgive me. Wh why? Why are you showing such a face? Do you feel sorry for me?" ayana's mind and instantly her consciousness disappeared.
Arfan immediately took Ayana home and contacted someone to bring her car there.
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About half an hour later, they arrived at the Arsyad mansion. On the way, Arfan had contacted Danieal if Ayana fainted.
The doctor went home and waited for the two to arrive. Seeing her sister and son unconscious in Arfan's arms, Danieal and Celia panicked at once.
They rushed Ayana to her room on the second floor. Arriving there Arfan immediately put the painter on the bed.
Danieal hurriedly checked the pulse of the conjoined sister that felt weakened. He rushed to give an infusion on his wrist and hoped Ayana would quickly wake up.
"What's going on? Why is my daughter like that? Why did Ayana faint? What the hell is going on?" tanya Celia asked Arfan a question.
Danieal, who saw his mother holding back tears, got up from the side of the bed. He grabbed Celia's shoulder and carried her out.
When the door closed, they were free to speak. There Danieal stared directly at Arfan who looked at the two alternately.
"What's really going on? Why did my sister pass out?" ask Danieal later.
Arfan shook his head briefly. "I don't know what happened to Ayana. Earlier, I tried to contact him to let him know if there was anyone interested in his painting. However, before telling her I heard Ayana's hunting breath."
"Ayana said that she had gone to Ashraf's mansion and met him. Maybe she's what Ayana means Zidan? I went to see him and found Ayana's car next to the road. Ayana kept worrying about going home and coming home and .. afterwards she fainted" Arfan said.
Celia looked at Danieal with her mouth open and closed with her hands. The young doctor returned his mother's gaze.
He knows what happened to Ayana. "He .. his depression is back," he said briefly.
"What's? Depression?" asked Arfan surprised.
Danieal nodded in agreement, and Celia immediately hugged her first son. He cried to remember what he had seen a year ago.
Where at that time Ayana's condition was still really bad. He continued to rampage uncontrollably to the point of having to repeatedly get sedatives to control emotions.
Celia can't see her daughter slumped back. He was afraid that the incident that befell Eliza was experienced by Ayana.